sitting under a thicket of firs
i drink a small amount of beer.
enough to relax and quiet the chatter.
we talk about self-driving cars and plastics in the placenta of new borns.
who asked for this?
don’t talk to me about democracy
a dragon fly hovers above
the north wind wafts campfire smoke our way
uncle ted was right.
said it before/ say it again
said it before/ say it again
the firs wave back
where is my fucking note book?
...continued investment in complexity as a problem-solving strategy yields a declining marginal return... -Joseph Tainter, The Collapse of Complex Societies.
